....Counting The Blessings

.....I wish I could comfort you, but I know you are a giver..and never a taker, and I don't know what to do.
Sometimes I don't get your logic, when in the mist of darkness, you see light.
You always say with confidant, a lot of good will come out of this.
This time I am mad at you, out of love, but I will stand by you, because this what you have always done for me.
I will count my blessings as you asked me too, and you know I am counting you too. Get some sleep sweet man.
I have to tell you life is not so beautiful today but I will give you " Tomorrow is a brand new day"
tesbah ala khmer ana bafaker feek